Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 46 I predicted your prediction
"nice shot!"

Seeing that Qu Ziren from the provincial team lost two points in a row, the audience was very surprised, and then cheered again.

"This person's technique is a bit surprising..." Li Xiao frowned, and there was surprise on her slightly pretty face.

Qu Ziren hit the ball to Wang Yu again, and praised: "The reaction is very fast!"

"Thank you." Wang Yu took the ball, neither happy nor sad, both on the surface and in his heart.

Standing in his right court, Wang Yu sent the third ball, a small ball in the front court.

The moment the badminton was hit by the racket, Qu Ziren moved. Only professional badminton players can do this kind of reaction.

"Rub it..." Wang Yu's eyes flashed, ready to kick out.

Just as Wang Yu had predicted, Qu Ziren was indeed returning the ball routinely, but in the eyes of everyone, Wang Yu's reaction was faster. As soon as Qu Ziren's ball returned to the net, Wang Yu rushed out and pushed it to Qu Ziren's back. field.

The speed was so fast that Qu Ziren had no time to react, and could only look back at the badminton falling to the corner of the backcourt.

"3-0."

If the first two goals were due to Wang Yu's luck, then now, when Qu Ziren lost three goals in a row, no one thinks that Wang Yu's victory was just luck.

Even Qu Ziren had to be completely serious. If he continued like this, he would most likely lose this challenge.

As a member of the provincial team, if he lost to an amateur player, it would be more than a joke. If it spread, Qu Ziren could not imagine the consequences.

"Qu Ziren, stop playing!" Even Li Xiao, who was watching the battle, couldn't stand it anymore.

Qu Ziren shook his hand, hit the ball to Wang Yu again, and said, "You do have some strength, and it's worth me to play a serious game with you."

Wang Yu smiled and said, "It's so good!"

Wang Yu continued to serve, and after Qu Ziren became fully serious, both his speed and strength have improved a lot, especially Qu Ziren's ball control and tactics have risen to a higher level.

It seems that every time he hits a ball, he can guess what ball Wang Yu will return in the next shot.

"Predict my ball?" Facing Qu Ziren's sudden pounce, Wang Yu didn't feel nervous at all.

The moment Wang Yu let the ball pass the net, Qu Ziren's racket had already pounced on him. The shot was fast, accurate and powerful. Even if he is a world champion, the chance of being able to catch the ball under normal circumstances is very small.

Just when everyone thought Wang Yu was going to lose the ball, Wang Yu appeared in front of the net with his racket lightly, just in time to block the ball thrown by Qu Ziren.

Facing this kind of conditioned reflex ball, no matter how fast Qu Ziren reacted, he could only turn backwards.

"4-0."

Qu Ziren was stunned, because he suddenly discovered that the ball was actually when he was rushing out to pounce, and Wang Yu was also moving towards the net, as if Wang Yu knew that he was going to pounce!
"How did you know I was going to throw the ball?" Qu Ziren looked back at Wang Yu, subconsciously said, with an expression of disbelief.

Wang Yu grinned and said, "Because I predicted your prediction!"

Seeing that Qu Ziren was still losing, the bald middle-aged man became anxious at this moment, for fear that Qu Ziren would lose. He invited him here. If he lost for the first time, wouldn't this be slapping the provincial team in the face?

"Wang Yu is amazing. He can't even beat the top players of the provincial team. If that's the case, isn't he at the level of the national team?"

"Let's not talk about whether we can beat Qu Ziren with zero points. Even if Wang Yu just wins, it's still slapping the provincial team in the face. If this is the case, it will be called wonderful."

"The original intention of the organizer was to invite experts from the provincial team to play an exhibition match, but they never expected that there would be a possibility of losing. It's interesting and interesting."

"Xiao Yu is so good that he can abuse the experts of the provincial team." He Xiaoluo and Song Tao stood aside, watching Wang Yu's game seriously.

Song Tao's head was a little dizzy, and he murmured: "I actually have such a strong brother..."

In the eyes of the audience, Wang Yu's goal was obviously just good luck. Only a few people could see that Wang Yu had indeed predicted Qu Ziren's prediction!

"It takes enough decisiveness and courage to make such a precise anti-prediction. There are not many people who can do this, even in the team..." Li Xiao turned to look at the sweating bald head In [-], he asked, "Director Deng, is he really not from a professional team from other provinces?"

The bald curator Deng smiled wryly and shook his head, and said helplessly, "No, he is just a high school student in a small county town in Yibin, and he has never been out of the province. I don't know why he is so strong?"

"Haven't been out of the province?" Li Xiao was surprised, looked at Wang Yu again, and murmured, "If that's the case, isn't he a rare super badminton genius?"

Li Xiao's eyes flashed. As a member of the provincial team, and she is a first-line player of the provincial team, she is far more important than Qu Ziren in terms of the importance of the team.

The reason why she came to participate in the competition this time was also because of Qu Ziren's shameless invitation.

"A genius who can achieve professional anti-prediction, I must report to the team!" Li Xiao's eyes showed a strange light, she didn't care about Qu Ziren's win or loss at all, and she even hoped that Wang Yu would win against Qu Ziren.

Li Xiao secretly said: "This trip is not in vain!"

"Prejudged my prediction?" Qu Ziren couldn't believe it, but Wang Yu's early move was indeed a performance of the prediction.

But even so, Qu Ziren still found it unbelievable, after all, the opponent was just an amateur player.

Picking up the ball and hitting it to Wang Yu, Qu Ziren adjusted his mentality and continued to welcome the game, already elevating this challenge to a battle of honor in his heart.

"Drink!" Qu Ziren let out a low growl, making a gesture of receiving the serve.

Wang Yu continued to serve, and fought against Qu Ziren again. After pushing Wang Yu's backcourt, Wang Yu passively used a backhand high ball, and then was killed diagonally by Qu Ziren.

When Wang Yu reached the midfield, he dived out and flew towards the frontcourt. In a haste, he returned a diagonal to Qu Ziren.

However, the possibility of passively returning the ball and losing points is indeed very high. If this ball is an amateur player, there may still be a chance. For Qu Ziren, it is a good opportunity to score.

Qu Ziren stepped forward immediately, and pushed Wang Yu's backhand back.

Wang Yu lay on the ground, but he could see where the ball would land, but he didn't intend to catch it.

Because if he catches the ball, he can still catch it, but he will be more passive, and at least he will have to make two dives.

Preserving strength and stamina is also one of badminton tactics. In this kind of challenge match, Wang Yu is not obsessed with beating the opponent 21-0.

The reason why he beat others 21 to 0 before was not that Wang Yu did it deliberately, it was entirely the opponent's fault.

"1-4."

Seeing that Qu Ziren finally scored, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Qu Ziren would not get a single point.

Wang Yu got up from the ground, walked to the backcourt, and passed the ball to Qu Ziren.

After receiving the ball, Qu Ziren also breathed a sigh of relief. At least just now, he had a feeling in his heart that Wang Yu would not be killed no matter how hard he hit, and he would lose no matter how hard he hit.

Qu Ziren had only experienced this kind of despair in the first-line players of the team.

Qu Ziren raised his flag and finally won the right to serve. He chose to steal this ball!
(End of this chapter)